The Devil's PlayGround

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You & I, Morden generation.
Where does your toe rest in life?
Is the man upstairs proud of you?
Or you're just the Devil's PlayGround.

You were cut from a righteous cloth
But how you forget your faith & Origin i cannot comprehend.
Sin fills your life,thinking its right...

How i cry, praying just not enough.
Did he really die on the cross for these?
Blood & tears he shed,
Just for your salvation but a waste.
.....

Do you not know of whom you are?
Nor of the mighty one's wrath & the promised land?
Free yourselves from confinement
& let he fight your perilous ways.

Shane. M & Tragedy07

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